Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2012 10:38:38 -0500
From: Ryan Wilkerson <ryannifty@gmail.com>
Subject: "Bonding With Dad Part: 2" (Gay>Inces?t)

Thank you for all the supportive feedback from part one. Sorry it had so
many grammar mistakes. I didn't even write it on a computer. I hope you
like part two of Bonding with Dad.

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I woke up at about three in the morning. The noise woke me up. I heard the
moaning two female voices, my father's grunting, and the creaking of my
father's bed. He must have come home with some girls. He does this
sometimes. He goes out with his friends at the bar, meets a girl or two,
and brings them home.

Earlier yesterday, my fantasy of sucking on my father's cock was
fulfilled. After it all, we made out a bit, and told me to go take a
bath. After I took my bath, we were acting as if nothing ever
happened. It's wasn't weird. He still called me dude, and bud, talked to me
regularly, and we went through our days as if everything was great, because
it was great. I went to my friend Zack's house and hung out with the guys,
and some of my girl friends. The thought of me sucking my father's dick was
always in the back of my mind. I wanted to do it again. I went home from my
friend's house at about nine o'clock. My father wasn't home, so I figured
that he went out with the guys like he always does on his weekends. This
time he brought home two girls.

I could hear them going at it. The girls were moaning like hell. They were
obviously feeling the power of my dad's cock. One of them was moaning
loused than the other. She must have been the one getting fucked, and the
other one must have been eaten out, or fingered or something. I was a bit
mad. How could these two bitches be in my father's room getting fucked? I
deserved to be fucked. He was my father. He was mine. His dick is mine. I
sucked it yesterday, it should be all mine. I just let it go. A couple
minutes later, I heard the climax. My father let out a loud grunt, and one
of the girls was moaning so loud, I'm sure a neighbor would be able to
hear. Everything remained silent for about five minutes.

About 20 minutes later, I heard the girls leave. I snuck out of my room and
from the top floor, I watched them leave. At least they had the decency to
leave when their work was done. They left through the back door, the one
with a lock that would close after you close the door. They even had their
own car.

At least my dad was fucking the responsible girls.

I then tip toed my way to my dad's room. Through a crack in the door, I
could see him lying there. He looked as good as ever. He was naked. He
didn't have the covers over him. I could smell the musk of his sweat. His
penis was flaccid. Even soft, it was HUGE! The head was poking out through
the foreskin. I loved the look of his dick. It looked absolutely perfect.
It was so thick and long. I could stay there and look at him for hours. His
arms were back behind his head, and his legs were spread wide apart. I
could see his hairy pits and lower abdomen right above his perfect manhood.
I loved how he didn't look like my friend's dads. They looked old, and had
white hair, and flab. Not my dad. He was young, and a chiseled body, with
absolutely no flab to be found. I decided to head back to my room. I wanted
to stay and suck on his cock, but the girls probably drained him clean of
his cum, and he was probably tired.



I woke up. It was about ten thirty. I could hear my father's shower
running. He was probably showering from the sweaty sex from last night. I
walked over to his room to see that the door leading into his bathroom was
open. I walked right in to find my father in the shower instead of the
tub. He was shampooing. He hadn't noticed that I was standing there. I
knocked on the door. He turned around, and just gave me a nod.

"Hey Dude. Good Morning" He said with a smile on his face.

"Hey. Did you bring girls home last night?"

"Sure did. They could have done better."

I had such an urge to jump in with my father. But, would he let me? I
wanted to be in hot steamy water sucking on his perfect dick. So I went for
it. I took of my clothes, still in pajamas. I made my way to the door of
the shower, and walked right on.

"Woah dude. What's up?" My father said in a surprised voice.

I just looked down at his flaccid, yet huge dick. I was drawn to it. I
knelt down, and touched it.

"Yo. I don't know if we should." My father said.

I paid no attention. I pulled back his foreskin to reveal his beautiful
head. I gave it a lick. It was good; it still had his taste of cum. I then
buried my face in his bush. It was wet from the water. I licked it, and
even gave it little nibble. I licked his balls and the bottom part of his
balls. I looked up, and he was just looking down at me, but didn't say
anything. It was irritating to be in the shower. The water got into my
mouth, and sometimes I couldn't breathe. I had to close my eyes to prevent
water from getting in. My father saw that I was struggling to enjoy his
dick with all the water. He turned it off, and stepped out. He grabbed a
towel, and dried himself off. He walked into his room.

"Dude, come in here."

I followed. He was lying on the bed. His hands on the back of his head,
legs wide open, dick standing straight up and hard. It was all mine. I
started to jack him off while I smelled his bush. I loved his natural musty
smell. I could just stay there and smell him forever. I then worked my way
up my dad's stomach.

His hairy and chiseled abs was just amazing. I licked them off of any
remaining water. I made my way to his armpits. His armpit hair was long,
and a bit curly. I smelt them, and then started to lick. I made my way back
down. My dad's huge chest was pulsing from his heavy breathing. I sucked on
his hard nipples for a bit. I then remembered what I came for. His dick.

I licked his head and jerked of his lower dick. He was moaning now. He
reached over to his nightstand and grabbed the remote to his television. He
turned it on to the porn. I then swallowed the dick, only fitting half of
it in my mouth. That's all I could possibly fit it. My gag reflex was not a
problem, but my dad's dick was just too big! Saliva covered my hands penis,
easing the difficulty of going all the way down on him. I savored the taste
of his dick, and the feeling of the skin on his dick. It was so soft. I
focused on his head. He loved it when I played with it. Pre cum oozed out,
and it tasted so good. It was salty, and thick. I made sure to cover the
entire part of his head with my mouth, apply suction, and play with it with
my tongue. I looked up at him. He was sweating buckets. He would need
another bath. The smell of his sweat was in the air. I just couldn't resist
it, so I rushed up to his pits. Sweaty and musty, I licked them. I moved
down to the part where his upper thigh and balls meat. The smell was so
intense there. The sweat was salty. I licked it all up.

Then, the unexpected happened. My father got up in a quick movement, and
jumped out of the bed. I was confused. What the hell? Didn't he like it?
Then I saw him open up a drawer on his night stand. It was lube. My dad
wanted to fuck me? Was I ready? I've never been fucked before, and from
what I heard online, it could hurt. He made his way back to the bed, opened
the bottle, and smeared a huge amount on his dick. He then pulled me up by
the arm towards him. He was so aggressive. I guess this is what sex did to
him. It made him more of a man, more aggressive. I then felt a cold feeling
on my ass. He put lube on it. He lay down, and just looked at me.

"Well?" He said in a bit of an annoyed voice.


I just looked at him puzzled. I knew that anal would probably hurt, but his
dick, it would be intense.


"Goddamn it." He said.

He grabbed me by the waist, and picked me up. My father was that strong. I
was heavy. I had a lot of muscle weight, but he still managed to pick me up
as if nothing. Standing up, the faced me towards him.

My feet weren't touching the ground at all. He spread my legs, and raised
me higher. I then got was he was trying to do. He told me to cross my legs
behind his back. I did as I was told. I then felt it. His dick was right on
my back.

"Fuckin Shit!!"

My dad was getting frustrated because his dick couldn't find my whole.

"Dad, I've never been fucked. C'mon." I said in a desperate voice.

"Dude, No talking." My dad said in his manly voice.

I loved the way he was establishing his dominance over me. He was going to
fuck me like a little bitch. I felt it. He found me. His dick was right at
the opening of my ass. My ass was left at the mercy of his dick.

He slowly made his way in. I immediately felt like someone shoved a bat or
something up my ass. I closed my eyes and grunted a bit. My Whole was being
spread open, and it hurt. He made his way in deeper. I just tried to focus
on the pleasure, and not the pain. The problem was, I could feel no
pleasure, just the pain of my tight whole being spread open by a huge piece
of meat. I might as well have a baseball bat be dug into my ass. Then, the
horrible happened. My dad let himself go in all the way. It felt
unbearable. My dad was all the way in. If my ass whole could scream, it
would be screaming bloody murder.  As soon as he was all the way in, I
gasped in pain, and just clutched my dad. My arms were hanging around his
neck. I wanted to beg him to stop. I grunted to fight the searing pain.

"Dude, It's OK. Don't be a pussy."

My dad started to lift me up and down. My whole was being devoured by
pain. My dad was going at a steady pace. I did absolutely nothing. I wasn't
putting in effort to move my body up and down. I just crossed my legs
behind him so I wouldn't fall. My dad was holding me by my chest area and
was moving me up and down. His biceps were the biggest I have ever seen
them. I was just taking it all in. I was my father's little bitch. There
was nothing I could do. Just stay there, and let me be fucked my dad. It
was just pulsing pain. It continued on for about 10 minutes until I
actually found the tiniest bit of pleasure. I guess my ass whole was
starting to get numb. I actually started to like it. My father was still
watching is porn while fucking me. It was about 10 minutes and my father
was still doing all the effort to fuck me.

He was completely sweaty. Our huge bulky chests were rubbing against each
other. The sweat made it easier for our chests and arms to slide against
each other effortlessly. I could feel the hair on his chest rubbing against
mine.

The pain was pleasure. It felt great. There was a tingling sensation coming
from my ass. I didn't want it to stop. I just closed my eyes, lowered my
head towards my father's chest and enjoyed the pleasure. I can't explain
the pleasure, but it was intense.

"Fuck Yea" My father said He was breathing so heavily. He was pounding me
so hard. He was getting so much pleasure out of it. I could see it in his
face. He was in complete pleasure. His cheeks were a bright red. The sweat
was dripping down his face and chest. The musty smell filled the room. I
leaned in and kissed my father. He didn't mind. He was kissing right
back. I loved the taste in his mouth. He was kissing me passionately. He
started fucking me harder and faster. He started grunting louder. He was
close to cumming. We moved to the bed. I laid on my back. He was still
standing. He fucked away. The power was so intense. The bed was creaking so
much, I was sure that he was going to break it. Honestly, the bed was
hitting the wall, and was creaking about five times as loud as last
night. He leaned in and kissed me. It was so hot. I loved the feel of his
stubble on his chin touching my chin. I was drenched in sweat. Not my
sweat, but my dad's. He was so close to cumming, he picked up the pace. He
was fucking me now twice as hard, the bead creaking and moving twice as
much. The sweat on his face was litteraly coming of in buckets. He was
grunting so hard it could be heard echo throughout the house. He picked up
the pace once more.

He yelled so hard! I was startled. My body was moving so fast, I had
absolutely no control over it. The sound of the bed hitting the wall
drowned out the sound of the porn. He paid no attention to the porn.

He was paying attention to me, and the immense pleasure he was feeling. I
then felt my ass whole expand even more. That's when I realized he had
cummed. He did not slow down at all. The cum oozed out of my whole like a
fire hydrant, all while my dad was still fucking me. My dad kept it up for
about three more minutes.

The tingling sensation in my ass turned into something much more. I felt
like it traveled throughout my whole body. Then I cummed. Some of it flew
past my head and hit the head board.

"That's my boy!" My dad said when he saw me cum, still fucking me.

After fucking me for a bit longer, my dad slowed down, then pulled out.

"Dude, we made a mess"

Indeed e did. The lower part of the bed oozed with sperm.

"I'll clean it all up later"

He then put his arms around me, and we both walked into the bathroom. He
ran the bathtub this time.

While the water was running, he asked me how my day was with my friends
yesterday. We were having a normal conversation right after a good fucking.
When the water was enough he climbed in.

"Get in dude." My dad said with his hot grin.

I climbed in with him. The bathtub was big enough for the both of us. He
admired my pecs and biceps.

"Nice. You've been training hard."

"Yeah. Thanks you too."

He put his arm around me.

"This is some nice father-son bonding."

"Sure is."

He then let out a manly laugh.

TO BE CONTINUED...